several kinds

[thaumobabble]

Glass appears in the Belltower, where the Jokers less Felicity are still assembled.

"There are," she announces, "kinds of you."

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[thaumobabble]

"Okay. I'll get him a poof. I'll try to think of something not-counterproductive to tell Golden. Anything else?"

[edgeofyourseat]

"...About talking to Golden," says Alice. "The way being terrified all the time is like being in the sun, it's also kind of like turning. Might make it easier to think about, that way; she knows what turning's like."

[thaumobabble]

Glass does a momentary double-take to see who's speaking.

"I will," she says, blinking, "convey that."

[edgeofyourseat]

Alice shrugs. "I hope it helps."

[thaumobabble]

"It seems likelier than other methods of presentation, anyway."

[pythbox]

"Are you gonna talk to her first, or give Felicity his poof first?" wonders Harley.

[thaumobabble]

"Poof first. Felicity can have a poof either way," shrugs Glass. "Do you suppose the color matters, or should I just teleport into the Gentle Cave and pick the one that most insistently follows me?"

[pythbox]

"Is there any reason you can't take him to the Gentle Cave and let him pick one?" says Harley.

[thaumobabble]

"Oh, that works too," agrees Glass. "I'll do that, presuming he wants to come."

[pythbox]

Harley smiles.

[thaumobabble]

"All right. Here goes, unless there's any last-minute advice - he's not going to be offended or anything if I teleport him right away from the Chronicle Janepoint rather than run any risk of him interacting with Carinna, is he?"

[pythbox]

"Nah," says Harley. Corona shakes his head corroboratively.

[thaumobabble]

"Okay. Aurum, please, Jane."

And then she is in Aurum, and then she is where Felicity is.

[inhispockets]

Felicity is lying on the ground beside one of the paths, eating an apple. He looks up at her.

"Where'd you come from?"

[thaumobabble]

"The Belltower. Via Janepoint. Harley and Corona think you might like to have a poof - they're a cute little animal my world has. Want to come with me and pick one out?"

[inhispockets]

"...sure," says Felicity, after a moment's thought. He climbs to his feet and wipes apple juice from his hands onto his pants.

[thaumobabble]

Glass taps her Janegem, and they're in the castle for the briefest instant and then they're in the gentle cave. "The poofs are the featureless round ones, but if something else catches your fancy I don't see a reason to restrict you."

[inhispockets]

A pale pink poof rolls up to Felicity's foot and meeps.

"...awwwwwww," he says, crouching down to pet it. It whmmmmms and glows. He sits on the cave floor and scoops it up, hugging it to his chest.

"They don't bite or anything, do they?"

[thaumobabble]

"Nope. They don't even have teeth."

[inhispockets]

"How do they eat, then? Do they even eat? Or do they just - cute all the time and that's it?"

[thaumobabble]

"They need the flavored water from those springs," Glass points, "I can magic up a little fountain for you, and they manage to eat plants in very small bites. Any kind of plants, and they don't need much."

[inhispockets]

Felicity snuggles the pink poof.

"It's really cute," he says.

[thaumobabble]

"They are. Is that the one you want?"

[inhispockets]

He nuzzles it. It makes its happy sound and glows some more.

"Sure," he says.

[thaumobabble]

"Okay. Jane?"

And they are back at the Aurum Janepoint, and then they are where Glass found him on the island, and then she produces a little poof-fountain for him. "Here you are."